Олег Погудин - The Riddle Song | Текст песни

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• The Riddle Song

I'll give my love an apple without e'er a core.
I'll give my love a dwelling without e're a door.
I'l give my love a palace wherein she may be,
That she might unlock it without e're key.

How can there be an apple without e're a core?
How can there be a dwelling without e're a door?
How can there be a palace wherin she may be,
that she might unlock it without e're a key?

My head is an apple without e're a core,
my love is a dwelling without e're a door.
My love is a palace wherin she may be,
that she might unlock it without e're a key.

I'll give my love a cherry without e'er a stone.

I'll give my love a chicken without e'er a bone.

I'll give my love a story that has no end.

I'll give my love a baby and no cryin'.

How can there be a cherry without e'er a stone.

How can there be a chicken without e'er a bone.

How can there be a story that has no end.

How can there be a baby and no cryin'.

When the cherry's in blossom, it has no stone.

When the chicken's in the egg, it has no bone.

When the story is a tellin' it has no end.

When the baby is a gettin' there's no cryin'.